Coming out

"EEEEeeeekkkkk!" screeched Lauren, glancing around the bed, trying to find anything to cover her nudity with. After that vain attempt, she frantically wrapped her arms around her naughty bits. There was nowhere to go.

Nikol was just standing at the end of the bed, looking at her naked boss, shaking her head disapprovingly. "I can't believe you. 'It's the personality that matters.' 'You'll be a real woman soon enough.' 'Some of us just mature earlier.'" she quoted Lauren from a few minutes ago. "You are such a hypocrite!"

Lauren just sat on her bed, trembling like a leaf, unable to respond. Her usual boldness, her spunk, had been stripped away along with her only cover. If someone could strip her completely naked, that someone was the one in control. It was just the way of the world.

"Of course I had undressed you last night, silly." said Nikol, crossing her arms. "And you know why?" she asked with a wicked grin. "Because you asked me to."

Lauren was beet red. Nikol had already seen her body and just tricked her into thinking the opposite. And that little white lie was enough to bring out her usual cocky self. She couldn't believe how foolish she must have looked after saying all those things just minutes ago. But had she really asked her to undress her? Why?

"When we arrived here, you acted all high and mighty like a royal lady." started Nikol. "I joked about being your handmaiden and helping you undress, like those chicks in that series. And lo and behold, you let me. Well, more like you ordered me." she corrected herself.

Lauren remembered hearing that joke from her before. Several times. Even at the mall. But never in her wildest dreams had she imagined ever letting her do so.

"I became the chosen one. I was given the pride, the privilege, nay, the pleasure of unwrapping Lady Lauren, the sexiest woman in town." She slowly walked up to the edge of the bed, not once taking her eyes off of her trembling 'friend'. "Finally." she added.

Lauren could see Nikol's deep green eyes scanning her body. She dared not acknowledge it, but at the moment, she was terrified of the younger woman towering over her.

"You can imagine my surprise after I had removed your bra. I mean, there was enough padding in it to build a mattress." she scoffed. "You teased me about my small breasts, when you have precious little in the bust department as well."

Lauren was unable to say anything. What could she say? Defend herself? Apologise? Send her away? Scream for help? None of those seemed realistic in her predicament. Nikol was right.

"You even called me a midget a few times, remember? Guess what? I'm a few inches taller than milady. I'm sure you are regretting all of that right now." she licked her lips. Then she leapt like a tiger.

Within a heartbeat, Nikol had pounced onto Lauren, straddling her, grabbing her arms and pinning them above her head. Lauren was startled by the act, and was unable to stop her. Nikol was much stronger. Or maybe, she didn't struggle as much as she could have. She felt so ashamed of herself that deep down she thought she deserved whatever Nikol had planned for her.

Those deep green eyes were staring down to her very soul. "I managed to unwrap the petite little Ice Queen. But unlike now, last night there was no shame in your eyes. Your naked little self just stood there on that chair in front of the window, without batting an eye. So stoic, so proud, so strong." She leaned closer to whisper in her ear, "And guess what? I liked it."

What? What did she just say? Lauren's heart was beating a mile per minute. She was lying on her bed, naked as the day she was born, her co-worker on top of her, her arms pinning hers above her head and her baggy shirt tickling her tummy and she was... coming onto her?

"Yeah, I liked it very much." she purred in her ear.

"I... I... I'm not like... that..." she stammered.

"Not like what?" asked Nikol with a grin.

"You know..."

"You are not 'busty'? I know." she cackled.

"No, I mean..."

"Do you remember what else happened when we danced in the bar?" asked Nikol. "You kissed me." she said with all seriousness. She looked at Lauren's shocked expression and added, "Oh, yeah, you kissed me. And it wasn't just a little peck on the cheek."

Lauren didn't believe it. But she... she remembered? Or were those just images put in her mind by Nikol's deceitful words? Due to her low **** tolerance and her silliness to drink anyway, her own memories were foggy. She seemed to recall flashes of what Nikol had told before, but they could have existed only because she planted them.

"You think I lie? Fine, you also kissed Jack the Ripper. Picture those two events. Which of them seem more real?"

Lauren did picture those events, as embarrassing as they were. And... Nikol was right. One of them felt off. She had never kissed Jack. She... she had kissed another woman. She had kissed Nikol...

"Only one of those happened." she laughed. "You did kiss me. And it was hot." she breathed air into Lauren's ear, making her body squirm.

"I..."

"The moment I saw you, I knew you were someone I wanted to know better. The powerful, independent young beauty ruling over all the men at the company. The woman my mother wished she had. The moment you kissed me, I knew you were someone worth pursuing." She paused for a moment to see Lauren's eyes trembling in embarrassement. "Even if you turn into a sissy at times." she chuckled.

"I am not into... women..." said Lauren meekly.

"Have you tried yet?" asked Nikol, raising an eyebrow.

"Well... no, but..."

"I know last night made you horny. You used that." she nodded to her left with her head.

Lauren followed her nod to her nightstand and... Oh my god, it was her magic wand! Her previous flush paled in comparison to the crimson her body turned to now. How? It was usually well hidden in various boxes in her wardrobe under a pile of other boxes and under several locks. Nikol couldn't have found it. Nobody could have. She must have took it out herself. Was she really that randy last night?

"With... you...?"

"No. I think you mentioned Hercules. But a word of advice: you are too loud for 'covert operations'." she winked at her.

Lauren was about dying of embarrassment. Hercules was the name she had given her... massage apparatus... Not only had she kissed her colleague and allowed her to undress her, she had allowed her to listen in on her most private of acts. How could she ever face her again? How could she live with such a shame?

"Listen, honey. You dropped your inhibitions and let me see the real you. And it turned you on, pretty darn well from the noises I've heard. If I had to guess, I'd say you want this as much as I do. I was a 'gentleman' and decided to wait till you were sober. But I haven't given up. It's the last time I'm this close and I will let you go so easily." she said as she let go of Lauren's arms and got off of her. "Mostly because your breath is something awful." she giggled.

Lauren stood up, her arms instinctively covering her privates, even after her recent full frontal display. Her mind was blank. From what she remembered, she had enjoyed herself last night. She glanced at her wand. Maybe a bit too much. She didn't take 'Hercules' out that often.

"Take a shower, tiger." said Nikol, swatting her on her scrawny backside, sending her on her way to the bathroom. "But don't take too long. We have a lot to 'discuss'."

Lauren rushed into her bathroom and slammed the door behind herself. Her breathing was ragged, her knees felt wobbly. What was happening to her? Her privacy had been violated, yet even now, despite her shame, her body was pumping out juices that she could feel flowing down her thigh. She was wetter than she could ever remember. It was all too strange for her. Could she be...?

Could she be into women?